Tennis: Sorry! I'm In Gear!

Four days later.

Tokyo Sports Forest Park.

"Participating teams please hurry up and come to the level to register!

"Half an hour until the first knockout match begins!

When Nan Lin showed up at the competition venue of the Kanto Conference with the Fudomine Tennis Club, the staff in charge of registration was already shouting with a loudspeaker.

but.

Except for Akutsu, who looked better, everyone else had their backs bent, carrying tennis bags with their hands on their knees, panting heavily.

"Go! Time to report!

"Just let you run a few steps! I was almost late!"

Nan Lin said with some dissatisfaction.

Tachibana Yoshihito immediately rolled his eyes countless times when he heard this.

How many steps to run?

You can take the bus from your home tomorrow morning!

But let them gather at the school and run all the way from the school!

Otherwise they would have arrived already!

But how dare they say that?

I can only complain in my heart, and then I honestly followed Nan Lin towards the registration point.

along the way.

Even if their "297" looks a little embarrassed.

But in the eyes of all schools, there is no doubt that it has received considerable attention.

as the Kanto competition.

16 schools in total!

More students from each school come to watch than the regional qualifiers and metropolitan conventions!

After all, this is one of the competitions in the middle of the country after the national competition!

even.

A lot of people came to see the showdown between Seigaku and Hyotei.

certainly.

More want to see the collision between Fudomine and King Rikkai!

One is the dark horse that has emerged in this year's national competition, the other is the champion of the national competition for two consecutive years, and the absolute hegemon of the Kanto Conference.

How exciting is this year's Kanto Conference, even if the game has not yet started, everyone is looking forward to it.

"Come here! It's Fudomine Middle-School! Their first match is against Seongseong Shonan!"

"Chengcheng Shonan is really unlucky! I actually met them in the first game!

"Is this Fudomine Middle-School really that good? I heard that Seongseong Shonan is not weak!

"It seems that you are here to join in the fun, right? Chengcheng Shonan's strength is indeed not weak, but it also depends on who the opponent is!"

"Fudomine Middle-School has beaten Seigaku, Hyotei in a row at the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention! And it's still a clean sheet! Can Seicheng Shonan do it?"5

"You don't need to know the result!"

Discussions in various schools one after another.

The words are full of any admiration for Fudomine's strength.

However, it did not affect Nan Lin et al.

Their faces were very calm, without any look of joy.

Although these people are telling the truth, they are too underestimated to compare Jiangchengcheng Shonan with them.

Come to the registration desk.

Nan Lin handed the playlist and information to the organizer.

"Fudomine Middle-School Tennis Club, check in!

After completing the check-in.

Nan Lin and his party went directly to the venue of the first game.

when they come near the court.

at this time.

There are already many people from other schools around the court to watch the game.

certainly.

Most of them were the students who wore Chengcheng Shonan school uniforms.

And most of them are female cheerleaders.

"Come on Ruo Renhong!"

"If you are Hong, you will win! 95

From time to time, they could hear from the crowd shouting at a stinky high school student in a hat on the Seongseong Shonan bench.

"Orange!"

"Look! I said it during the last regional qualifiers, the school is a cheerleading team, and it's a strong men's team cheering the flag!

"Can't you arrange it? 35

Although Nan Lin doesn't care about these, but in the end, there are enough platoons!

Could it be that he really wanted to win the championship in the national competition, but there was no one cheering under the stage.

This is too disappointing!

"minister!"

"Don't worry about this! Tachibana told Xiao Xing long ago! It's too late for the conference! Today's Kanto conference will definitely make your eyes shine!"

Before Tachibana Yoshihira could speak, Akira Kamio patted his chest and said.

"Oh, really?

Nan Lin raised an eyebrow.

"Of course! Here we are!"

When Nan Lin's voice fell, Ju Xing's voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone subconsciously looked at each other in unison.

"hiss!"

"!..."

"Don't tell me it's cheerleading? 35

"It's too exaggerated!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tachibana Yoshi and others gasped.

Tachibana Xing appeared in front of them with a team of nearly 200 people.

Half and half.

Every boy is wearing Fudomine's winning vest!

The tallest boy among them also held a huge flag.

On the flag is the emblem of Fudomine Middle-School.

As for the girls, they are very cool.

With double ponytails and light makeup on her face, she looked at Tachibana Jippei with a hint of adoration in her eyes.

She was wearing Fudomine Middle-School's summer uniform with a short skirt and small leather shoes.

Two words - Absolutely!

The appearance of this group of cheerleaders also changed the expressions of other schools.

good guy!

200 cheerleaders?

Besides Hyotei Gakuen's cheerleading team, who can dispatch so many people?

Originally thought that Fudomine Middle-School only had hardware, but who knew that software would also follow!

"Clap clap clap!"

"Little girl! You did a good job!

"I am very satisfied!

Even Nan Lin, who has always had a bad attitude towards Ju Xing, had to applaud him today.

As the head of the tennis department, Nan Lin felt that the "manager" of Tachibana finally did a beautiful thing...

"Humph! Of course!

"They'll be our regular cheerleaders from now on!"

"It's up to you next!"

"If they lose the game, they will be very disappointed! 35

Ju Xing snorted indifferently on the surface and said.

But there was still a little bit of joy in my heart.

After all, this is the first time Nan Lin has praised her.

"Oh, don't worry! 35

"Today's game is only to win, not to lose!

Nan Lin chuckled lightly and waved at Tachibana Jippei who had not recovered.

When they all stepped into the court range.

Ju Xing also waved at the 200 people behind him, and instantly scattered around the court in an orderly manner.

Invisibly became an encirclement.

"Coach! Do we really have a chance to win this game? 35

Chengcheng Shonan players seat.

Kajimoto Takahisa frowned.

He watched as he entered the court. Although he didn't say a word, everyone in the Fudomine Tennis Club, who was putting a lot of pressure on them, couldn't help but look at a beautiful woman beside him.

Long wine red hair exudes the charm of a mature woman.

The sharp but charming eyes gave people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Hua Village Kwai.

José Shonan's tennis club coach.

same.

If Chengcheng Shonan originally only had the ability to show his prominence at the first level of the Metropolitan Conference, under her training, Chengcheng Shonan is not a weak team in the Kanto Conference.

Hearing Kajimoto Takahisa's words, she shook her head: "Kajimoto, as the head of the tennis club, you must have absolute confidence!

"Although Fudomine Middle-School is a dark horse, Hyotei and Seigaku are not necessarily defeated by underestimated enemies! 35

"Besides, with my special training, don't you believe me?

After she finished speaking, Kajimoto Takahisa immediately shook his head: "Coach! Of course I believe you, but..."

"If you believe in the coach, you don't need to say more!"

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

A cold-faced man walked out beside him.

There is a strong "mechanical feeling" in his words, as if he does not have any emotion.

However, when he looked at Huacun Aoi, his eyes revealed a trace of unfriendly tenderness and enthusiasm.

God City Reiji!

Chengcheng is a strong singles player in Shonan.

"Okay, it's almost time! The game is about to start! 35

"Yohei Tanaka, Kohei Tanaka! Get ready for the doubles!

"Yes! Coach!"

Huamura Aoi didn't seem to like the way the other party looked at him.

He spoke coldly.

After getting a response from a pair of twins in the bench.

He turned and walked towards Fudomine's bench.

Shencheng Lingzhi remained expressionless, looking at the back of the other party leaving, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

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